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Trivial wounds are criss-crossed and mixed together, and it is definitely a huge amount of work to wipe them all in place bit by bit.

It took Liao Muyang nearly an hour to wipe all the large and small wounds on Lin Sheng's body, not counting the time for subsequent application of ointment.

Different ointments were applied to different wounds. The doctor prescribed three types in total. Liao Muyang opened all three types of ointments and applied them bit by bit according to the wound.

It is impossible to apply this ointment on the wound and say that you don’t feel it, but Lin Sheng can bear it. Compared with the hopeless pain when he was beaten, the sting caused by the ointment is nothing at all, not to mention that he is unwilling to let it hurt. Liao Muyang was worried, so he obediently let Brother Liao's ointment-stained fingertips gently past the wound, without moving.

Well-intentioned concealment is a necessity in times of emotional instability.

Waiting for the ointment to be applied to the wounds all over the body, the full ointment tube was also dented by a third.

Liao Muyang went out of the bathroom and opened the closet in the room, found another cotton T that he had cleaned before returning to the bathroom.

This dress was worn by him when he was exercising before, and it looked very loose on him, not to mention on a child, it looked like he was wearing a super oversized skirt, and the baggy hem just fell on the on the knee.

But with so many wounds on his body, it is always more comfortable to wear looser clothes. Brother Liao really took this into consideration before digging out this dress.

The whole body was scrubbed and applied with cool ointment. Although the wound was slightly swollen, Lin Sheng's skin all over his body felt clean.

All that's left is the wet and dry mess of hair.

Washing must be washed, but this method is a bit more troublesome.

The side wall of the bathtub in the bathroom is quite high, and the small folded stool is short, which is just enough for Lin Sheng to lean his neck against the side wall of the bathtub, making it a temporary and crude shampoo bed.

The side wall of the bathtub is very hard, leaning on it will definitely hurt your neck, Liao Muyang took a clean thick towel and placed it under Lin Sheng's neck, which relieved the pain.

Lin Sheng's hair is very soft, and it becomes even softer after wetting it with water. Brother Liao began to rub his hair and scalp gently with his hands soaked in shampoo, and washed it off bit by bit. s things.

After the hair was washed, Brother Liao dried it with a hair dryer little by little, and a clean and refreshing kid appeared in front of Brother Liao again. On the contrary, Brother Liao was covered in water stains, and his whole image was shattered. It's a mess.

Liao Muyang took off his wet shirt, wiped his hands with a clean towel, and picked up the little boy with the water on his body. He put the little group on the bed and stuffed it into a fluffy quilt. Only a small head was exposed.

The knotted but not excessive muscles coupled with the tired face gave Liao Muyang a bit of a natural decadence and wildness. It's a pity that Lin Sheng can't care about the emotions of shyness and admiration. Eyes filled with concern.

He raised his hand and gestured to Liao Muyang: "My brother hasn't eaten all this time, let me cook something for my brother, I think..."

Before Lin Sheng could finish his gestures, he was interrupted by Liao Muyang.

"It's okay, brother. I'm not hungry. Sheng Zi is not allowed to cook these days. The wounds on his hands can't get wet. It will cause inflammation."

"Sheng Zai lie down for a while, brother will come to accompany you as soon as he takes a shower, good boy."

The last good word ended with Liao Muyang's kiss on the top of Lin Sheng's hair. Brother Liao rubbed the kid's soft hair, then turned and went to the bathroom. After all, the kid was clean, so he couldn't keep this messy look. state.

The bathroom door was closed by Liao Muyang habitually. Lin Sheng listened to Liao Muyang's words very much, but he was still self-willed about some things. For example, Brother Liao said that he was not hungry, which was obviously false.

Although little Lin Sheng is innocent and slow to respond, he is not stupid. He stretched his head, looked at the closed door with only a gap left, lifted the quilt, and walked slowly towards the kitchen downstairs. go.

Liao Muyang took some time to take a good shower, and when he was waiting for him to dry his hair and walk out of the bathroom, he saw Lin Sheng obediently huddled in the small sofa, and a bowl and a glass of milk on the table beside him.

Brother Liao frowned subconsciously when he saw the bowl, and walked straight towards Lin Sheng to see his hands, to see if the kid was misbehaving and didn't listen to him and went to cook.

But as soon as he walked to the child's side, he watched the child raise his hand and gesture towards him.

"There are still eggs in the refrigerator, so I boiled five eggs and milk for my brother. My brother must be hungry and want to eat something."

"Boiling eggs doesn't count as cooking. Sheng Zai is very obedient and obedient, and his hands didn't get any water."

It is rare for a child to look so silly but like a little fox. Brother Liao flipped the sign language of the child, looked at the five boiled eggs in the bowl, relaxed his raised brows, lowered his eyes, The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still carefully checked the little fox's pair of small paws, and he was completely relieved after confirming that the wound was not wet.

He sighed softly, stretched out his hand to pick up the child and put him in his arms, before sitting on the sofa again.

Looking at the bruised and swollen face of the child, and the bloodshot eye, he couldn't say anything else. He just rubbed the child's head and said, "When did the little rabbit turn into a little fox?" gone?"

Listening to his brother's words, Lin Sheng squinted his crescent eyes and pursed the corners of his lips, his smile was dimpled, soft and cute, and he raised his hand to urge him: "Brother, eat while it's hot."

Liao Muyang has always doted on children, he just said that he was not hungry, so naturally he did not want children to worry, and if he was too hungry, he would lose his appetite. Now that the hot food is in front of him, the hunger in his stomach has finally been aroused A few points.

Two bites of one egg, and soon all five hard-boiled eggs entered Brother Liao's stomach. Even the undrinkable hot milk was drunk by Brother Liao because it was a child's wish.

Lin Sheng saw that his brother finally ate something, and the worry in his heart was finally diluted.

Brother Liao hugged the child and put it under the thick quilt again. He quickly went to the bathroom to wash his mouth, then sat on the head of the bed, and wrapped the little child in the quilt thickly and sat on him. on the legs.

So far, what Lin Sheng said in the hospital has been completed and realized. Brother Liao is about to start a serious chat with the child, but who knows that just as he was about to speak, he saw the child seized the opportunity. I figured it out myself.

"Brother, go to sleep, we'll talk again when we wake up."

Liao Muyang understood that it was probably the unconcealable tiredness that made the children notice it.

It is a good thing for children to worry about themselves, but Brother Liao obviously does not want to let the children feel uneasy and fearful for a while, so he urgently wants to share the matter, so as to give the children a full sense of security.

But Lin Sheng obviously didn't think so. In his heart, what was going on and uneasiness was not as important as the eye-catching tiredness of the person in front of him.

Before Liao Muyang was about to say he was fine, he started gesticulating again: "I'm not afraid of my brother, I need to rest and sleep well so I can feel at ease."

"There is nothing more important than brother being tired right now."

That grape eye fixedly looked at Liao Muyang, and there was an unexplained warmth in his heart, warm enough to make the ice and snow turn into spring in an instant.

Liao Muyang was immersed in his thoughts and was stunned for a moment, but he saw the kid tugging at the corner of his clothes, raised his head slightly, stared at him pitifully, and gestured with his mouth the words "brother...".

This time Liao Dalang was completely defeated by the little rabbit, he gently pulled the child closer to his arms, buried his head in the child's neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Then Let Sheng Bao sleep in his arms for a while, okay?"

How could it be possible for Lin Sheng to have a slight disapproval of these words, not to mention that Brother Liao, who was seen through, no longer suppressed the tiredness in his voice, and completely revealed that tiredness, which made Lin Sheng even more angry. Strong distress.

The kid rubbed Brother Liao's head lightly and nodded.

Liao Muyang raised his head instantly when he felt the child's rubbing movement, and hugged the child into bed, this movement was gentle enough but also hugged tightly, allowing the two to fall in love without hurting the child's wound. embraced to the extreme.

Lin Sheng curled up obediently in Brother Liao's arms and did not move. He just pressed his little head on Brother Liao's bare chest with peace of mind. The warmth of a man's stove spread all over Lin Sheng's whole body through the touching skin.

Brother Liao looked at the lively and soft child in his arms, rubbed the tip of his nose against the top of Lin Sheng's hair and took a deep breath, waiting for the familiar but vague milk fragrance to enter the tip of his nose, His heart that was hanging in the air really felt a little relieved when it landed.

He held the child's back with one hand and the back of the little head with the other, letting the tiredness that no longer supported spread throughout his body, and subconsciously murmured with his eyes closed: "Don't be afraid, baby, brother is..."

After the voice fell, the breathing gradually became gentle and long, and the child who was not sleepy in his arms only tightened his body a little bit closer to the warm embrace.

The endless unexplained panic and fear were completely defeated by the sense of security named Liao Muyang at this moment.